A Ferguson town hall, held in the Wellspring Church, Thursday night, August 28th. Part 1.
Am I the only one that can’t click on a pic and then hold down to save it to my Camera Roll or..
Cuz I liked doing that..
Tumblr.. Y u do dis to me.. :’C
you know you spend too much time on the tumblr app when you press the reblog button until it fills itself with green but it wont, cause you’re on a goddamn computer.
This is definitely a “If I had a nickel for every time..” situation lol
"A Dothraki wedding without at least three deaths is considered a dull affair." -Illyrio Mopatis(And that time George R.R. Martin subtly warned us about weddings)
If we die we’ll die, but first we’ll live.
Sansa was a lady at three, always so courteous and eager to please. She loved nothing so well as tales of knightly valor. Men would say she had my look, but she will grow into a woman far more beautiful than I ever was, you can see that. I often sent away her maid so I could brush her hair myself. She had auburn hair, lighter than mine, and so thick and soft… the red in it would catch the light of the torches and shine like copper.
Safety? Where the fuck’s that?
An updated version of the Catelyn Stark sketch I started a bit ago. I wanted to work on it a bit more so I put an hour aside today to paint in some more.
I dreamt of a roaring river and a woman that was a fish. Dead she drifted, with red tears on her cheeks, but when her eyes did open, oh, I woke from terror.
the wolves will come again